By David C. Daoust Sheriff Dunn felt like he missed a lot. Driving the boxy brown land-speeder back through the newly refurbished gates of Grady, and then to find the entirety of the town restored… Well, he’d felt the…
By David C. Daoust Its that little path of anger that had taken root in her mind, like a highway to just about every horrible thought she could imagine. Sadie Blue was sick of it. It was not always…
By David C. Daoust It seemed the whole world was at the Starport. Considering how small the population of Twin Crown is, it was close to being true. Minus who? A stubborn minority that, unlike most First Wave, wanted nothing…
By David C. Daoust Hugo’s roar was deafening, unlike anything he’d ever forced through his vocal cords. It had a steely piercing sound, like some massive movie monster climbing from the ocean to destroy some ancient city on some long…
By David C. Daoust “Who is it you think you are? Who is it you think you’re talking to? Do you think it’s ok to talk to anyone this way?” Sadie angrily asked in rapid succession, her finger poked hard…